I am sorry.
I truly am.

In the beginning the flowers did bloom,
And the sun did shine.
I saw wonder in your eyes,
I read love on you lips.

Time is a fickle creature,
She builds bridges and destroys them.
All depending on the mood she is in.
Time was not kind to me.

You fought a valiant battle,
For my affection.
For a brief moment, I thought you conquered.
Weary was I, left with no option but walk away.

You will wake from the nightmare, I promise.
You will find someone who truly deserves the love in your heart and the beauty in your soul.
Someone whom will was up on shore and steal the breathe out of your lungs.
An angel of your own.

So I reiterate,
I truly am sorry.